Seeing Yan Jingwei, Zhou Xiong immediately opened the door of the ward for Yan Jingwei.

"Young Master, please!"

When Yan Jingwei walked into the ward, he saw Zhao Wushuang lying on the hospital bed for the first time.

At this time, Zhao Wushuang also opened his eyes and also saw Yan Jingwei. When he saw Yan Jingwei, his heart became tight.

Zhao Wushuang had already learned from Zhou Xiong that his father Zhao Chijiang had lost to Yan Jingwei, and he also knew that his father had escaped back to the capital in shame.

And his current fate is controlled by Yan Jingwei.

Zhou Xiong's family has defected to Yan Jingwei.

Now, Zhou Xiong is sending someone to take care of him. If he wants to leave Yan Jingwei's control, unless his grandfather comes to Kunming in person to get Yan Jingwei out.

"Zhao Wushuang, can't he salute when he sees the young master?"

Seeing Zhao Wushuang's indifferent appearance, Zhou Xiong snorted coldly: "Although you can't move, your mouth can move, right? Call Mr. Yan!"

Zhao Wushuang gritted his teeth and closed his mouth.

"Bang!"

Zhou Xiong walked forward and slapped Zhao Wushuang directly on the face. Zhou Xiong made a heavy move. This slap directly made five finger marks on Zhao Wushuang's white face.

This slap made Zhao Wushuang's lungs almost pissed off. He looked at Zhou Xiong like fire.

Zhou Xiong is just a dog raised by their Zhao family. Now, in order to please the new owner, this dog dares to attack him?

"Call or not?"

Seeing Zhao Wushuang's eyes, Zhou Xiong raised his hand again.

Smack sex!

He slapped Zhao Wushuang several times in the face.

These slaps made Zhao Wushuang extremely angry and also woke him up.

What if he stays under someone else's roof, he doesn't bow his head?

"Young Master Yan."

Zhao Wushuang had to shout.

"Pitiful."

Seeing Zhao Wushuang's appearance at this time, Yan Jingwei smiled and said, "You'd better pray that your father and your grandfather will come to save you earlier, otherwise your life may not be so satisfactory. Zhou Xiong, although our Wushuang Master is paralyzed, he still has a rosy complexion, which means he is eating well. From tomorrow, Wushuang Master will have a meal price of three yuan a day!"

"Yes, Master!"

"A meal label worth three dollars?"

Under the quilt, Zhao Wushuang's fists were pinching tightly. Is this a three-dollar meal label humiliating him? What can I eat for three dollars?

"Also, let the nurse not have to massage him or take a bath every day. Well, reduce the number of massages. If you take a bath, it will be once a week." Yan Jingwei said.

"Yes, Master!"

"Yan Jingwei, you... might as well kill me directly." Zhao Wushuang was going crazy. His body could not move. If he didn't massage every day, his muscles would slowly shrink. Moreover, his back would lie on his back for a long time and he would have sores. As for taking a shower once a week, Zhao Wushuang dared not imagine what the bed would smell like.

"You have no grudge against me, why should I kill you?" Yan Jingwei hugged his hands.

"you……"

Zhao Wushuang's eyes were whirling fire, his teeth were clenched, as if he wanted to eat Yan Jingwei.

"By the way, young master, Zhao Wushuang has been clamoring for a cell phone in recent days."

Zhou Xiong said, since Zhao Chijiang was taken down and Zhou Xiong took over Zhao Wushuang, Zhou Xiong took away Zhao Wushuang's mobile phone.

"Give it to him."

Yan Jingwei looked at Zhao Wushuang with a smile: "Give you a cell phone, you can contact Zhao Zheng and Zhao Chijiang at will. You can take some tragic situations and send them to Zhao Chijiang for a look, such as a three-dollar meal label and a bedsore caused by no one to massage. The more miserable the performance, the better. I also hope they can come to save you earlier."

Yan Jingwei's confident words made Zhao Wushuang feel awe-inspiring.

After leaving the hospital.

Yan Jingwei went to the Siheyuan where Chen Aifei lived.

When Yan Jingwei arrived at the Siheyuan, Chen Aifei was busy in the kitchen.

"It smells so good!"

A strong smell of food came from the kitchen.

"Good nephew, wait outside, let you try your aunt's skills today." Chen Aifei was wearing an apron and was stir-frying a meat dish.

"Do you want me to help?" Yan Jingwei asked, standing at the kitchen door.

"Need not."

Chen Aifei decisively rejected Yan Jingwei.

Since he didn't have any help, Yan Jingwei sat leisurely on the rocking chair in the yard.

When he was bored, he turned on his phone.

Dingdong!

At this time, Yan Jingwei received a message on WeChat.

Yan Jingwei opened it and found that it was a message sent to him by the nickname "Woman Who Chasing Love". He sent a picture. On the picture, there was a beautiful figure. The beautiful figure sat on a Western dining table, with steak and red wine placed in front of him.

Dingdong!

Another news came: Yan Jingwei, I'll have Western food this afternoon, what about you?

“Chinese food!”

Yan Jingwei replied with two words.

"Take a photo and see what you eat?" Ouyang Anqi sent another message.

At this time, Chen Aifei had already brought four meals and one soup to the dining table. At Shen Aifei's greeting, Yan Jingwei sat at the dining table and was about to start eating.

After thinking about it, Yan Jingwei turned on his phone and took a photo of the food. When taking the photo, Chen Aifei happened to be picking up the food, so he took her white hands and arms into the photo together.

Yan Jingwei sent the photo of the dish to Ouyang Anqi.

Unexpectedly, after Yan Jingwei posted this photo, Ouyang Anqi almost got furious when she saw this photo in a Western restaurant in Kunming City.

woman?

Yan Jingwei was having a meal with a woman, and Ouyang Anqi keenly discovered that the woman who was having dinner with Yan Jingwei was not Yan Jingwei's wife Xia Ziyou. Because the hand in the photo was the right hand, and the other party's ring was worn on the index finger.

Wearing a ring with the index finger on your right hand means being single. You don’t have a lover at the moment, but you are eager to have love.

Yan Jingwei was having dinner alone with an unmarried woman?

Ouyang Anqi suddenly felt a sense of pressure. There were more than one woman who like Yan Jingwei.

Yes, there must be other women who like his charming temperament.

In the courtyard.

Yan Jingwei didn't know that after the photos he took were sent, it caused Ouyang Anqi's random thoughts. At this time, Yan Jingwei was having a feast. Chen Aifei's craftsmanship was really good, and she could compare to a real chef.

A gust of wind swept the clouds, Yan Jingwei ate several bowls of rice, and ate all four dishes and one soup.

"So full!"

Yan Jingwei beat him up.

Dingdong!

At this time, he received a message on WeChat, which was a poem sent by Ouyang Anqi.

This is the beginning of the stern yin, and I feel ashamed of the scriptures to pick up purple.

Through the heaven, latitude, earth and things, it covers our capital.

I love Liansi, I laugh at you for writing poems.

This poem made Yan Jingwei frown and thought to himself that Ouyang Anqi is the queen of the Internet and her writing skills are very average.

"Good nephew, leave it to you for washing dishes." Chen Aifei ordered, who was full of wine and food.

"OK!"

Yan Jingwei put down his cell phone, cleaned up the dishes and went to wash.

Dingdong!

At this time, Yan Jingwei received another message on his mobile phone. Chen Aifei stepped forward and looked at it. He found that it was a message from a woman named Zhui Love, and asked what was the poem Yan Jingwei had just sent him?

Um?

Chen Aifei, who was extremely sensitive to words, soon discovered that this poem was extraordinary.
Chapter completed!